Chapter 301 Buddha
The name Earthling was completely spread in the Tianmen this time, and it was even more impactful than when he entered the Alchemy Hall last time. This is not a matter of ability, but an attitude and concept. After all, no matter what Wang Chong did before, he was actually in a passive situation and had to fight back. This time he took the initiative to attack and pulled Gost step by step towards the abyss of death!
People may have seen the dazzling genius that occasionally appears in lower civilizations. After being treated unfairly, they rise up and make a splash, leaving it as a good story. There are not many such things in the long history of the divine realm, and many have even been fabricated into songs and circulated.
But a lower civilization took the initiative to provoke the higher civilization, saying that he would kill whoever he wanted to kill, and he really killed two of them in a row... This is different, and the concepts are different!
The result of the life-and-death raid quickly spread throughout the Tianmen. To be honest, unlike many people who expected that various voices of denunciation of the earthlings would appear, the entire Tianmen's evaluation of this matter was mixed.
The main ones are the law enforcement associations, Bei tribes, Titan tribes and other groups that have a high reputation in the Tianmen. The general reactions are all believed that the Earthlings are correct.
What are the people on earth who are too cruel, they ignore their fellow disciples, and even directly say that the untouchables killed the nobles one after another, and they should immediately deprive him of the rights of the Heavenly Gate and be punished by hanging... These chaotic and rhythmic statements are simply worthless in the eyes of several major tribes.
If you are on the life and death strife, you must decide life and death. Standing on this ring actually means that you have the heart to kill the other party, so you must be prepared to be killed. This is understandable. What is worth talking about?
As for those who said that the untouchables killed the nobles, it was even more hilarious, because Wang Chong was a low-level civilized earthling?
Some so-called higher civilizations that are used to being high and above seem to have forgotten the majesty of the laws of the Divine Realm. They have exploited too many loopholes in the law and have all penetrated into demonic obstacles. They thought that the laws of the Divine Realm were born to facilitate their oppression of the lower class? They thought that they could really be above the law?
It's so naive!
The mechanical race enforces the law, but the four races in the heavenly realm are the four races in the eyes of those four races, so what about the eight-level civilization in the earthly realm? The strange case of the eight-level civilization in the earthly realm disappearing in the divine realm overnight has happened. There are many things to learn from in history, it depends on whether you need to read the history of the divine realm carefully.
...There were various arguments for a while, but no matter what, the Tianmen side had no intention of complaining about Wang Chong, and did not even express any statement at all, nor did they present any notice to calm the rumors inside the Tianmen. Just like when these people who spread rumors were just funny, it was not worthy of being regarded as a serious matter.
No matter how hot the matter is, it will eventually calm down. After about three or four days of discussion, the Gost incident gradually subsided. The ghost tribe has never expressed its opinion on this, but has sent people to get their Soul Refining Armor and Soul-Snatching Screw back. Of course, the price is definitely a lot of money. Although Lao Wang is cruel, he is very standardized. This equipment is hot and cannot be kept.
Now that the wallets are full, it is simply indescribable happiness. The units used for weighing are already full of Venus Stones! It turns out that as long as you are brave and ruthless, you are the most profitable when fighting as a martial artist. If you choose the rich second generation, you can earn faster and more than alchemy...
Heavy prison sentence, mirror world.
Disorder and chaos take root here, hatred and sin grow wildly, giving birth to the curse of chaos. For civilization, this is the greatest punishment and destruction.
The elephant man Dimos stood loyally behind his savior. His eyes were filled with bright spirits, and his solid elephant trunk kept sniffing around. For him, the position he is now in is a proof of glory. He has passed so many tests and proved that he is a reliable rebel.
They are the only order in this area! Resisting the evil chaos.
Dymoth knew that they were not many, but he did not doubt the power of the Savior at all, because this was proven countless times, fighting against the Buddha was the only antidote to the chaos in the mirror world.
And today, another attack on the evil will be theirs, Qilong Valley, where a chaotic battle is about to break out.
Every once in a while, those cursed will gather under the control of the curse and break out of the final bloody battle of life and death.
However, this time, they will not let chaos succeed and gain the upper hand, they will stop the outbreak of the bloody battle!
"Dimos, don't always be so serious." Mo Wen looked at the serious Dimos with a smile. The sense of responsibility made this elephant man become more tenacious and stronger.
Hearing Mo Wen's words, the elephant man Dimos became more serious, and the sense of responsibility in his eyes became stronger. He glanced around and could smell the talent of evil, making him the best warning man here.
Those cursed people who were invaded by chaos and had their minds, to be honest, hated the existence of the Buddha. For this reason, these madmen who were trapped in madness and bloodthirsty will even give up the battle and unite to deal with the resistance army.
It took only half a month for Dimos to join the Resistance Army, and they experienced two chaotic raids. The cursed people who had fought to the end once they met were in full cooperation in those raids! And the target was directed at the Buddha. As long as they did not block between them and the Buddha, those madmen would even have countless existences.
Dimos smelled the abnormal gathering of these evil smells, and he issued an early warning to everyone in advance. Therefore, although he was attacked, the rebels completed the retreat intact.
Naturally, Dimos, who successfully warned twice, became the Buddha's personal guard.
How to better protect Mo Wen is the most important matter for their rebel army at present. Mo Wen's Buddha Light is the only power that can purify the chaotic curse. Once Mo Wen loses Mo Wen, the so-called resistance army is a joke. The entire mirror world is shrouded in chaos curse. Without the protection of Buddha Light, everyone will soon lose their minds and become slaves of chaotic killing. Even the strong man in the Void Dan realm will soon run out of everything and die in the bloody battle of curse and seduction.
Those bastards locked them up here, but they actually sentenced them to death. They put the civilized side outside, but the more barbaric side than the death penalty was placed in the dark mirror world that no one could see.
boom……
Not far away, the movement of the battle came, but soon the fluctuations of spiritual power calmed down again. The battle was over. It was an ambush circle they set up to capture the cursed men who came to the bloody battle. Their numbers were limited, and it was obvious that it was impossible to directly interfere with the chaotic bloody battle. This roundup tactic could only be adopted.
Soon, the two brothers of the horn tribe bound a warrior from the Light tribe and walked over, "Buddha, it's reasonable to catch someone."
Mo Wen looked over and said that the Horn Clan was a powerful branch of the demon clan, and he was evil by nature. However, the two people in front of him were full of righteousness and could not see the evil charm and cunning that the demon clan should have.
The Light Clan warriors they caught were originally celestial beings with light wings. They feed on light and their every move was full of openness. However, under the influence of the curse, the warrior was in a state of evil nature. His light wings had been cut off by everyone, revealing two white bones, and their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty purple-red.
"Roar, go to die!" The moment he saw Mo Wen, he roared violently, but soon, pain and begging appeared in his eyes again, "Save me... Kill me, kill me, hurry..."
His soul struggled in the curse, and his will had long succumbed to the chaos and killing brought by the curse, but his nature as the Light Clan always kept him awake.
Mo Wen stretched out his hand to him with a smile. The Buddha's light lit up from behind him, and a circle appeared. The pain and tyranny on the face of the Light Clan warrior suddenly calmed down. He stared at Mo Wen's stretched out hand, and he subconsciously reached out and held it up.
Holding hands together, buzz...
In an instant, Mo Wen's eyes alternated with light and shadows, and time seemed to turn around. In an instant, he saw a little spirituality emitting lonely light in the darkness. It was a soul, wrapped by an evil curse and injured soul. And he was now in the state of a soul, in the mind center of the light warriors, which was also where the chaotic curse entrenched.
"The Buddha has a fate to pass through, and the sea of suffering is endless. Turning back is the shore!"
Mo Wen chanted the Buddha's name lightly. In an instant, a golden sun suddenly rose from the darkness, and the eye-catching Buddha light shone on everything. The darkness was the power left by the curse. At this time, these darknesses gathered violently into a ball of black smoke in the Buddha's light, trapping the spirituality in the middle, struggling to counterattack.
However, the Buddha's light always shone without waves, and the black smoke gradually faded, spitting out that little spirituality.
Mo Wen could feel that the curse was dissipating from the mind of the Light Clan warrior. At the same time, he could also feel that his soul had grown a little stronger in this process. Although it was subtle, it was a real evolution. This huge soul faintly formed a pill shadow. Obviously, once this soul pill shadow was cast into a physical body, Mo Wen could jump into the realm of Void Pill.
Mo Wen opened his eyes. The soldiers of the Light Clan were awake. His eyes were stunned. Blood-like black tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, staining his cheeks. His fierce purple and red pupils began to gradually return to the unique golden eyes of the Light Clan.
"I...you..."
The light warrior was stuttering in his mouth. He remembered what had happened, the killing he had experienced, and the warm rescue just now. He could also feel the miracle changes in his body. The curse was fading away little by little. His soul slowly recovered in the light, accumulating strength, and a relaxed feeling nourished him. All of this was because the bald head in front of him, the nourishing power, which came from the hand he held him.
Mo Wen smiled and let go of the hand holding the Light Clan warrior, "Hello, welcome back, your curse has been temporarily eliminated. Are you interested in joining the Resistance Army? I am Mo Wen, everyone calls me Buddha."
"My name is Lingkong... What do you mean by the time being?" asked the Light Clan warrior vigilantly.
"Hi! Pay attention to your tone! Be polite, see if you can speak, you should remember who saved you."
A horn tribe said in a deep voice, and he released his power appropriately, a powerful man from the Void Dan realm! This made a flash of shock in the eyes of the Light tribe warrior, but he suppressed the idea of turning back to look at the people of the horn tribe, and stared at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen always smiled and explained: "In this mirror world, the power of chaos is everywhere. Even if a person without a curse stays here for a long time, he will gradually become crazy."
Lingkong nodded slightly. He had experienced the cursed process, so he naturally knew that what Mo Wen said was not Xu. At this moment, another loud rumbling sound came from another direction not far away. In a moment, Lingkong saw two demon clans in the Xudan realm escorting a powerful multi-mean tribe who was in a madness.
He felt a little stern, and four empty pills were there, and he counted in his heart. Then, he looked at the people standing behind Mo Wen with suspicion. He guessed that there was also a virtual pill in front of him, and his strength was stronger than the four virtual pills of the Knight Man and the Demon Clan.
He had questions in his heart, but Mo Wen looked at him with a slight head, then turned around and walked to the crazy Duomei clan, holding it in one of the Duomei's hands.
Ling Kong widened his eyes, because almost immediately Mo Wen held the hand of Duomei, the mad Duomei quieted down! In just a moment, the strong mad temperament of Duomei, which seemed to burst into a volcano, gradually faded from Duomei...
Ling Kong was shocked in his heart. As a member of the Light Clan, he knew many secrets about the soul. He knew what this bald man was doing, but just by shaking hands, he could invade the soul into the soul consciousness mansion of a person who was completely uncooperative! This bald man is so strong! Although he only has the strength of the peak foundation building, from the perspective of the soul, he has definitely surpassed more than 90% of the virtual pill realm.
Lingkong was thinking, a heavy breath disturbed him, and then a loud voice rang in his ears.
"Your name is Lingkong, right? I am Dymos, the elephant man. You are not bad. Although you are a little suspicious, it is understandable that Buddha is dispelling the curse. Unlike you, this guy is eroded too deeply by the curse, and it may take some time to know if he can be saved."
Lingkong turned his head and a elephant man walked to his side. He was sure that if he was going to be unfavorable to the bald head, the elephant man could stand in front of him at the first time. He smiled at the elephant man. Although the elephant man was guarding against him and the snow-white fangs of the elephant man were a little hideous, Lingkong still knew that the elephant man was smiling at him. He guessed in his heart that this must be because the elephant man had seen such scenes many times. There were not a few people who were rescued from the curse like him.
So he looked at the elephant man and turned to him elephant man and asked, "Since the chaos everywhere here is eroded, how do you stay awake?"
Dymoth's ivory raised an angle and showed piety, "As long as we are by the side of the Buddha, we can maintain ourselves. He is our savior and the savior of this world, so our different civilizations can unite together, remember our difficulties, and be grateful for our survival!"
The Light Clan realized that the guards standing behind the bald head were probably all powerful masters in the Void Dan realm, and some of them were originally life-and-death enemies and could fight when they met outside, but they were very peaceful here.
Calm down, the walking zombies who were once cursed slowly recovered, and their lives were worse than death, and their souls were constantly tortured, and they could feel the taste of "living" again, and he could exchange it for any price!
"roar……"
At this moment, the Domi Man suddenly let out a shrill wail. He twisted his bound body wildly. The two demon clan Xu Dan showed anger, but Mo Wen reached out to stop him, "It's okay, he just... can't accept it."
"roar!"
Ling Kong looked at the collapsed Duomei Ren seriously. The Duomei Ren no longer had the aura of killing. It was obvious that his curse had been cleared, but...
"He's crazy, he's completely crazy, alas." The man-like sighed in a muffled voice.
Lingkong turned his head again, looked at the white ivory of a man's elephant, and asked, "Are there many people like this? What about me?"
Dymos shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, there are few lucky people like you, and more are madmen who cannot be saved. Although the curse is eliminated, the soul is gone."
Lingkong nodded and said loudly: "I am willing to join the Resistance Army, I can do anything!"
Mo Wen smiled slightly: "Take the survivors to me as much as possible, I am merciful."
Yes, Mo Wen followed such a classic slogan, which was deliberately because the ceremony was very important. He wanted these followers to believe it, and first of all, he wanted to believe it himself!
For these people, relieving pain is one way, and building faith is another way. To put it bluntly, it is brainwashing!
In the wandering of the mirror world, his once proud power was insignificant, but the Diamond Sutra passed down from generation to generation by the Mohist school has magical effects, allowing Mo Wen to see a new path of practice.
Among the people on earth, Mo Wen is also very wise and has rich resilience and practical experience.
Looking at a group of powerful men who follow him, he is their only redemption, and these people will also become the power of the rise of the earth.
He is the Buddha, the Buddha of the earthlings!
Killing Gost did make Lao Wang calm for a few days. He could think and sort out his own affairs carefully, and did not spend money indiscriminately, because he has only practiced the 7th grade pill now. What about the rest? He has to eat and wear and drink, and he has to be poor even if he plans to suffer.
Until the messenger of the mechanical tribe threw down a gold-plated letter outside the mushroom house, the law enforcement meeting came to invite him again. Unlike the usual club activities, this time it was an outing mission.
Just like the best students always have to adapt to internships, the same is true for law enforcement meetings. It is obvious that you cannot become a qualified law enforcement officer by relying on the circle to conduct some simulated cases and legal studies within the circle.
Chapter completed!